Hui Ermion and Hui er Bai Xing were the same kind of people. To them, personal feelings could be abandoned in the face of family interests.
Moreover, in Hui Ermion’s eyes, Yang Tian was not a hateful person. On the contrary, he was rather cute. In Hui Ermion’s eyes, after the two of them were together, they could at least get along well.
After walking out of Hui Urmiaomiao’s room, Hui Urmiaomiao recalled the situation at the mine that day.
At that time, Yang Tian was still an unremarkable miner... Hui Urmiaomiao remembered this matter clearly. Actually, when Yang Tian arrived at the clan land, Hui Urmiaomiao remembered who Yang Tian was the moment she saw him.
After his sister left, Hui Urmiaomiao pondered for a long time.
Using the ‘marriage’method to tie Yang Tian to the Hui Wo clan’s War Chariot was undoubtedly the best method.
The Hui wo clan did not lack cultivation talents. What they lacked were Talisman Masters, Medicine Masters, and other specialized geniuses.
